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Flashback<br />
Education: the rock and<br />
roll years<br />
Ageing rocker Les Walton reminisces<br />
1954 The Flea Pit<br />
Cinemas were always called ‘picture houses’<br />
or ‘the pictures’ in the 1950s. Our village<br />
picture house was affectionately known<br />
as ‘the flea pit’. More than the Co-op and<br />
chapel, the picture house was the heart of<br />
our village.<br />
There were three shows each week, plus<br />
Saturday morning ‘children’s cinema’. The<br />
adventure serial was the highlight of the<br />
morning. There were classics which still occur<br />
in the cinema. Zorro, Superman, Buck Rogers,<br />
Batman, and Flash Gordon. Every week I<br />
would sit, feeling quite niggled when the hero,<br />
who the week before had actually fallen off the<br />
cliff, was nowhere near the edge during this<br />
week’s episode.<br />
Children’s matinees had been shown in<br />
British cinemas since the 1920s. After the<br />
Second World War, educationalists raised<br />
objections to the nature of the films being<br />
screened, leading to the ‘Wheare Report’ into<br />
juvenile cinema-going in 1950. One result was<br />
certificate. X certificates were given for many<br />
reasons. For example The Battleship Potemkin<br />
was rejected for inflammatory subtitles and<br />
Bolshevik propaganda in 1926 and rated X in<br />
1954 and finally PG in 1987.<br />
In 1954 Saturday morning at the ‘flea pit’<br />
was just plain madness. The contrast with<br />
the cane-imposed behaviour in school was<br />
dramatic. Every week Jake Wilson, with his<br />
twin brother, would flick peanuts into the<br />
projection beam and shout “it’s snowing”.<br />
Billy Sterling was once thrown out for peeing<br />
on the floor in the back seats and attempting<br />
to float a lollipop stick to the front row.<br />
My father, mother, sister and I would go<br />
to the cinema every Friday night. We would<br />
shuffle along the upstairs front row, waiting<br />
patiently as ‘Auld George’ would unscrew his<br />
wooden leg so we could get to our seats.<br />
Everyone would have their own favourite<br />
seats. Fred the barber always sat in the back<br />
row downstairs. One night as my father was<br />
finding our seats he accidently knocked<br />
the creation of the X certificate, replacing the<br />
H certificate. In 1954 it meant “Suitable for<br />
those aged 16 and over”.<br />
To me and my Saturday morning cinema<br />
gang it was incredibly frustrating to know<br />
that Killers from Space and Menace from<br />
Outer Space were rated X certificate. Today<br />
these films would be considered to be<br />
only requiring a Parental Guidance (PG)<br />
George’s wooden leg which fell off the<br />
balcony and hit Fred on the head. That<br />
wouldn’t have been so bad, but Fred fell off<br />
his seat, and his watch strap caught in the bra<br />
of a local beauty. The house lights then came<br />
on, accompanied by the usual stamping and<br />
shouting. Without doubt if the incident had<br />
been made into a film it would have been X<br />
rated.<br />
88 | Summer 2014